Oh, hello there! I don't usually get visitors in the control room like this. It's actually quite nice to have some company besides the various rodents ardently trying to eat my feet and ankles. 

Call me Clancy. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Unless you're in here to rob me, in which case I'd ask you kindly not to take the dollar I have in my breast pocket. That's for my afternoon old man licorice snack. If I don't have that, I'll turn back into a pumpkin! 

Pat? My grandson? A funny fellow, that. Always wearing his little hat and bandana. Makes him really recognizable though. You know, like for marketing and such. Funny fellow, that Pat.